I wish I could tell you that I'm a perfectly normal kid. I'd love to tell you that I'm even an ordinary wizard. But then I'd be lying to you, and no matter what happens, I do not lie. Compared to me, Harry Potter is positively boring. I mean, I'm not ugly or anything. And it isn't something I did that makes me an outcast. It's my parents.

My dad is not a wizard. My sister and I are both Muggle-Borns.

My mom is Athena. She gave birth to my sister, Beth, on December 29th, nearly eighteen years ago. Then she left. But she came back overeleven years later and gave birth to me on April 15th.

We're both Half-Bloods. We're both Muggle-Borns. And we're not safe.

Not ever.